Bumblebee and Auto were watching the bad guy being taken away by the police. "Auto..." He chirped, his dimmingly blue optics gazed to the pregnant woman's direction. He seemed worried, doubtful, and needed somebody to rely on.
The smiling girl returned the gaze.
"What Bee?" She asked
"Promise me...you will always be there for me." He clicked.
Auto gave him a fist bump very so gladly.
"I promise!" She said."Boo yah!"
16 YEARS later in the present...
A large leg landed on the moisture ground. He was chasing a Autobot. One of his former friends Bulkhead. "Come out Bulkhead." said an Automated voice, The bot was huge for his sense of fear. Besides...It is only his little buddy.
A Fox like Sadan was also in the behind the large mech that is.
"Bumblebee," The mech said. "REMEMBER ME!"
His blood red optics saw through the mech.
"Not only is your pleads futile, but you are outragously easy, to offline." The Decepticon acknowledged. Carebee walked up behind the mech seemingly doubious at what Bumblebee has done as a Con.
He is insane. Not insane to decide wather a bot is going too far.
"Bumblebee, back down." He said. "That's an order from Megatron."
Bumblebee tossed him aside. He didn't care what anyone had said about his futile attempts to kill the fully grown sparklings. they were his target. he didn't question why since he was also so recently assigned to the mission by Megatron himself.
CLANG! went the mad bots body.
"You stay away from me." The Automated voice said, taking out two blades from his backside. Foxey hid behind the taller mech. Who served as her guardian for almost a great deal of her life except for six years on the search for a new cybertron.
Pistol isn't anywhere sight. All the Autobot members did not know where Bee had been for the past ten years until he had returned to Earth full retrained and given a NEW voice. A voice not belonging to their Bumblebee.
Before their optics...their youngling became a Decepticon warrior.
Bumblebee charged at the tall mech. His determined optics are aimed at the very big Autobot who had no choice but to attack and hurt his former buddy. The mech was sent flying down the alley until a dumpster stopped him.
"I-s-s-s-Is he down?" Foxey asked, shaking all over.
"I don't know." The mech said, sounding doubtful and frightened. He turned towards the femme with great intentions. "Foxey. You should really return to the base. it isn't safe out here anymore!"
Carebee, surprisingly, agreed.
"He's more mad than I." He scoffled. "More crazy than Charlie over here." He pointed to thin air right beside himself. "Don't say I told you that."
Bumblebee stabbed at Bulkhead's shoulder when he least expected it. The mech fell to the ground after Bee hopped down without even standing on like a complete idiotic newbie anticipating for something more.
His blood red optics aimed at Foxey.
Fear channeled through the femme. Her small optics shake in fear. She didn't know what else to do. Carebee nodded at her direction as if they had been speaking about several crazy sitations like this that could happen. IF he was there. Crazy and insane things occured when the Mad Man is present.
She gulped.
"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHERRRRRRRR !"